Get Yo Bang On

-----on da phone-----

Yeah ? Aight, *******! [???] just came on the block and try to smash on all the homies,*******.

Who, who, *******, what happened?

Ey, *******, get your *******t!

What happened, dog?

Get your *******t!

What? Just meet me on the block.

I'm on my way!

Chorus: I don't know about you, but all

I wanna do is get my bang on

Stay strapped wit my sack

While *******s watch my back

Well, *******, get your bang on (Verse 1 -Squeak Ru )

Mack, I hear some *******s got a problem wit the [woosh ?]

I see the *******s got they straps and they ready in the hood

So I'm loadin up my weapons, steppin

Callin up the crew cuz ass whoopin we ain't acceptin

And I ain't lettin *******t go

*******s got to back up, bow down or get wet up wit ammo

Mutha******s got to pay or [?????] in the night cuz

I don't play (Verse 2 -Mack 10)

At night I can't sleep,

I'm tossin and turnin

So I stay full of 'yak and smoke sermon

Got a [???] to my name and though the hood's gettin bigger

I'm paranoid and sleepin wit my finger on the trigger

And now my *******es stressin that

I'm livin [brome ?]

Cuz I'm fresh out the pen and get my serve on

It's all about murder where me and

Squeak from

So ******* the enemies and we dumpin when we see some, so

Chorus It's the life of a

G I got to live (Verse 3 -Squeak Ru)

Them rocks movin slow on the block

*******, One

Time hot and we just lost the ****** spot

Got me curb servin under pressure

I'm so paranoid at night

I keep my glock [and my dress on ?] (Verse 4 -Mack 10)

All these 187s got my mind undisstressed

And even claimin

Dub S, you need a bullet-proof vest

You know the gang, *******, when you dog and you loccin

Kill the first thang movin [and ?] just the first thang smokin (Verse 5 -Squeak Ru)

All I wanna hear is buckshots and guts out

*******s gaspin for they breath is the type of *******t

I'm talkin 'bout

You *******s cruisin 'fore

I bruisin

Ey, Mack, get your ammo, ****** the tool that you're usin (Verse 6 -Mack 10)

Peel ya dome to the back, dog

Cuz when it comes to the wood, they better know how to act, dog

Connect Gang, punk , yell the hood out and bustin

*******, ******* every clique that ain't down wit us, ******* em (Verse 7 -Squeak Ru)

******* em and feed em dish

*******s get dismissed

Connect Gang [faint ?] at the top of the list (Verse 8 -Mack 10)

You wit colored bandanas and clips like bananas

Homicides when we ride, so the world wanna ban us, *******

Chorus